Your Scandals Are Way Cuter Than You

Chapter 31: We can't be incompatible

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Jiang Ying felt that he was probably dizzy. Looking at the struggling expression that came with the system, he suddenly remembered his serious monitor in everything he did.

[Boss Crab]: It is rare to see that you have the fighting spirit, and I am very pleased for the teacher.

[Boss Crab]: It seems that your "he" is very strong.

[Noisy 3357868]: Very noisy.

[Noisy 3357868]: But not annoying.

[Boss Crab]: Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, let’s put aside the face-to-face fights, remember to prepare the tools for online fights.

[Noisy 3357868]:

[Noisy 3357868]: For example

[Boss Crab]: If you want to do good work, you must first sharpen your tools. If you type on a mobile phone and type on someone else's keyboard, the effect will definitely be different. Practice your typing speed.

[Noisy 3357868]: ... It turns out that you have so much to pay attention to.

[Boss Crab]: Another point is that it is not enough to have punctuation marks and yin-yang weirdness. You have to learn to integrate these with the profound language and culture.

[Noisy 3357868]: Give me a chestnut

[Boss Crab]: You are so beautiful. This is a declarative sentence, and it is also a human sentence. Let's take this sentence as an example.

[Crab boss]: ? ? ? Smile.jpg, you can be so good-looking, you taste, you taste it carefully, are you a little angry

[Crab Boss]: Replacing "actually" and "couldn't" have the same effect.

[Noisy 3357868]:…

[Boss Crab]: That's about it, hey, understand it yourself, this thing is not easy to convey, it mainly depends on your understanding, depending on your understanding and courage.

[Boss Crab]: I even dared to pinch my monitor, and basically no one dared to provoke him.

[Noisy 3357868]: Then you are great.

[Boss Crab]: What am I talking about... I'm a little dizzy.

[Crab boss]: Rabbit is super tired.jpg

[Boss Crab]: Go first, 886.

Jiang Ying felt a little dizzy from the beginning. He simply stopped the online teaching, turned off his mobile phone, and continued to drill into the quilt.

"Xiaoying." Qi Zhu just pushed open the door of the room at this moment, "What are you doing?"

Feeling the temperature of the room, he frowned, a little dissatisfied, "I adjusted it to this temperature again, who do you want to freeze to death?"

"Frozen you to death." A vague voice came from the quilt, "Frozen to death you, a filming machine with no emotions."

"Occupy my room and want to freeze me to death." Qi Zhu ignored him, walked directly to the wall, raised his hand and unplugged the air conditioner.

Qi Zhu: "Then what do you think I want to do now?"

Jiang Yingtuan heard the movement in the quilt, and stuck his head out from the other end of the quilt: "What?"

"Throw you, including the quilt, with you."

Jiang Ying was even more disdainful: "Squad leader, you are so fierce, you won't be able to get a wife in the future."

Qi Zhu: "..."

Jiang Ying's "yo" ending sounded very bad.

"No big or small." Qi Zhu reached out and patted Jiang Ying's forehead as usual.

But this time, he didn't take it back.

Jiang Ying: "?"

Jiang Ying: "Is the head of this gangster you can touch if you want?"

Jiang Ying: "Pay first, then touch your head."

"Xiaoying." Qi Zhu asked seriously, "Are you... a little burnt?"

Jiang Ying touched his forehead: "Is there?"

Facts have proved that Jiang Ershao is not a little feverish, he is a little high fever, and he is not aware of it.

"It should be a cold." The doctor brought by the director took Jiang Ying's temperature and gave him the usual antipyretic.

"I kicked the quilt last night." Qi Zhu stated the facts, "I don't wear much, I took off my jacket after I was crazy during the day, and the cold air was running at 16 degrees just now, oh, it was probably burning before I turned on the air conditioner. "

Jiang Yingchong rolled his eyes at him: "Have you seen it, our teacher Qi's cold appearance hides a restless old mother character."

"Say one more word, and I'll immediately find tape to seal your mouth." Halfway through the conversation between Qi Zhu and the doctor, he turned his head with a threat.

Jiang Ying: "..."

The director, who was about to enter the door to see the situation, was so frightened by this sentence that he almost slammed into the door frame with a staggered foot: "… "

These two people are choking each other all the time.

The director gradually realized that he was not inviting two guests, but two ancestors.

"He's burned out." Qi Zhu sent the person out, "I'm watching him."

When Qi Zhu came back, Jiang Ying was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him with a confused look.

Jiang Ershao is usually active and good-hearted. When he talks a lot, he talks endlessly. When he picks things up, he is like a hedgehog. Whoever touches someone will prick his hand. At heart, he is still a delicate and expensive young master. Now I finally know that it is a little uncomfortable.

Because of the fever, when he looked at Qi Zhu, there was still some hazy fog in his eyes, which eliminated the usual dazzling eyes.

"Has it stopped now?" Qi Zhu said angrily.

When Jiang Ying is quiet, it is especially in line with idol's temperament. He looks like his mother. Song Jingxi's good looks have always been famous in the circle. Someone once said that when Jiang Ying is not talking, he has a domineering look. .

But only when not talking.

"Hey, monitor, you're dancing, don't shake, I'm a little dizzy right now." Jiang Ying rubbed his eyes, "Stand still, don't move."

Qi Zhu: "..."

He stood there and never moved his position at all. Jiang Ying was dizzy, but pushed the pot onto him.

Jiang Ying was quiet for less than five minutes, and then began to be restless again.

It was impossible for him to admit that he had a cold and a fever. He took antipyretics, wrapped the quilt, grabbed Qi Zhu's arm, and started his eloquent talk while dizzy.

Jiang Ying talked nonsense about the reasons for the fever, from incompatibility to feng shui, and finally to incompatibility.

Qi Zhu finally covered his mouth unbearably.

"Sleep." Qi Zhu said, "Let's see if the fever can go away tomorrow."

Jiang Ying was stuffed back into the quilt next to him, and very dissatisfied, he stretched out his hot hand to stick to Qi Zhu next to him: "burn you to death."

Someone's hot palm further patted Qi Zhu's face: "Hee hee, is it hot?"

Qi Zhu: "..."

Jiang Ying's quiet time was really only the moment he entered the room just now. After catching a cold and having a fever, the gangster turned into a hot gangster. His nature was hard to change, and he was frantically testing on the edge of others' explosions at any time.

But Qi Zhu didn't have a clear boundary for him, and it was hard to say whether it was disdain or connivance.

Qi Zhu knew Jiang Ying, this person was probably really sleepy, but the commotion had not yet subsided, so he was reluctant to sleep.

Qi Zhu simply stopped paying attention to this person, and just kept simply repeating the monotonous process of slapping Jiang Ying's hand and packing it back into the bed.

"Brother Qi, are you treating me like a fly swatter?" Jiang Ying muttered in dissatisfaction after repeatedly picking things up without success.

Qi Zhu: "Yeah."

Qi Zhu: "Jiang Fly."

Jiang Ying: "..."

His brother Qi always has the ability to kill people with one sentence.